You'll glimpse me in the wind-tossed leaves,
I'm the deeper green within.
You'll hear my voice in the rustling ferns
whispering your name.
You'll feel my touch in the gentle breeze
soothing your troubled brow.
My woody scent will draw your thoughts
beyond the mundane world,
where awareness expands and you feel the pain
of every trampled flower.
And when you're tired and fall asleep
beneath the spreading Oak,
you'll dream my dreams then remembrance will come
that you and I have always been one.......